Slowly standing up and stretching his limbs, Yang Qian turned his palm, and a ball of purple light emerged. Then it condensed and compressed and turned into an egg-sized ball of light in the blink of an eye. The light on it shone like a solid object.
"It seems that as the Yuanying grows stronger, its mana has also increased a lot. We can try to break through the divine transformation stage. However, we still need to get the five cold flames first. The grasp of the Yuanci divine light alone is not enough." Yang Qian stared at the purple ball transformed by pure spiritual power in his hand and murmured in his mouth.
Immediately, he shook his palm, and the light beads dispersed and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Qian patted his Tianling Cap with one hand, and a ball of purple energy flew out from it, then circled and transformed into a baby that looked exactly like him.
It's just that Yuanying, who was originally more than two inches tall, has grown by half an inch during this period, and Yuanying's body is obviously much more solidified than before, and his appearance is clearer.
Yuanying holds a small cyan cauldron in his hands, with an emerald green talisman hovering above his head. Surrounded by three tiny flying swords as small as embroidery needles, they are divided into three colors: silver, gold, and blue. They are circling and flying at the same time. They look eye-catching. pole.
After the Nascent Soul came out, it seemed to be extremely excited. After playing in the secret room for more than half an hour, it seemed to feel a little tired and flew back to the body.
Yang Qian, who had his eyes closed, opened them again, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Before taking the Baby Training Pill, due to the degree of coagulation of the Yuanying, it could only move freely outside the body for half an hour. Otherwise, the body would be unstable and the essence of the Yuanying would begin to be consumed.
You must know that you must wait until your cultivation reaches the late stage of spiritual transformation, then the Yuanying can truly condense into a round shape. You don't need to be afraid of the Yang Gang wind in the world, and you can move your body at will for a longer period of time.
This is also the biggest reliance that ordinary monks can rely on to fly away from the spirit world in the late stage of becoming a god.
However, although Yang Qian's mana has greatly improved, it is still early to reach the late stage of divine transformation. After all, he has not yet tried to break through the early stage of divine transformation.
But the strange thing is that after some refinement with this Infant Training Pill, Yang Qian can clearly feel that his understanding of Yuanying has deepened by three points, although it is not a great help in breaking through to the gods. , but enough to once again consolidate his own later cultivation.
This strange feeling is naturally a gratifying thing for Yang Qian.
After returning the Nascent Soul to its position, he adjusted the pill energy in his body, opened his mouth, and sprayed out three streams of silver, gold, and blue light. They circled and danced and turned into three flying swords.
As his magic power improves, Yang Qian is going to spend some time to refining these three flying swords so that their power can be further improved.
So, with a thought from Yang Qian, three small swords of several inches flew to a few feet in front of him and became suspended.
He opened his mouth again, and a ball of purple infant fire spurted out, instantly enveloping three flying swords in it.
Under the shining purple flames, Yang Gan's figure looked firm and decisive.
His eyes were as bright as fire and without any hesitation, he gently waved his sleeves and robes, and several vials shot out like meteors.
These bottles opened on their own in the air, releasing wisps of powdery materials of different colors. They merged into the purple flames and turned into auras of different colors, and finally merged into the three flying swords.
Yang Qian stared at the three flying swords intently. As his fingers flew, a series of magic formulas fell like a drizzle. He accurately controlled every aspect of the sacrifice, with a focused and dignified expression.
The flying sword ceremony lasted for three days and three nights.
During this period, Yang Qian seemed to be isolated from the outside world, and he was immersed in this wonderful sacrifice.
Until the last moment, his face turned pale and he spat out a ball of blood essence from his mouth. This ball of blood essence split into three in the air and seeped into three flying swords respectively.
With the integration of essence and blood, the entire sacrificial refining process finally came to a successful conclusion.
At this time, the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword, Yimu Zhenglei Sword, and Guishui Yin Thunder Sword were shining with dazzling light, as if they contained endless power.
They floated quietly in front of Yang Gan, exuding majestic spiritual pressure, which was intimidating.
Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction, opened his mouth and inhaled, and the three flying swords turned into three streams of light and reintegrated into his body.
He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to close his eyes and rest his mind, recovering the energy and energy consumed during the sacrifice.
After a day, Yang Qian regained his magic power and sensed the fullness of spiritual power in his body. He thought about it for a moment, then a green light flashed, and a half-foot-long emerald green wooden ruler appeared in his hand.
He stroked the unusual lines on the ancient paper with his fingers, and a look of contemplation appeared on his face.
Needless to say, this object is naturally the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure Eight Spiritual Ruler.
Back when they were in the Demon Suppressing Tower, many monks had already discovered the profoundness of this item. It seemed that ordinary spiritual power had no effect on this treasure.
After all, most monks are unaware of the existence of the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.
"Although it is far inferior to the Void Emperor Cauldron, it is still the top-level treasure I can get in the human world." Yang Gan murmured to himself, caressing the Eight Spirit Rulers and smiled slightly.
If he were in the human-monster realm of the spiritual world, where there were more wolves than meat, with his cultivation in the late Nascent Soul stage, it would be simply wishful thinking to obtain a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.
Now, Yang Qian chuckled lightly, holding one end of the Eight Spirit Ruler in one hand, with purple light flowing through his five fingers, and began to slowly inject the Eight Spirit Power into it. As expected, it was the same as the situation at that time, the spiritual power was obviously flowing in the wooden ruler, but There is no change at all, the green light above is just the spiritual light emitted by the treasure itself.
After injecting one-tenth of the spiritual power but still without any effect, Yang Qian decisively cut off the magic power and lowered his head to think.
"I almost forgot, this Eight Spirit Ruler is a treasure of Buddhism, it is not feasible to use it like this."
After a moment, he suddenly raised his hand and stretched out a finger. Seven-color light flashed between his fingers. Yang Qian actually forced out a trace of Buddha's light from the Vajra cover in his body.
The Buddha's light flashed and disappeared.
But the wooden ruler, which was originally calm, suddenly flashed with light.
A burst of green light spurted out from the ruler, turning into a piece of emerald green subtitles in the void, like a mantra. Yang Qian was overjoyed and immediately looked at it.
"Tongbao Jue!"
After just a few glances, he let out a long breath, as if he had already guessed it.
This Eight Spirit Ruler is a treasure of Buddhism. As described in the original work, it should be activated by Buddha's light, and these subtitles showing numbers due to Buddha's light are exactly the Tongbao Jue of this Eight Spirit Ruler.
The exercises that Yang Qian practiced have always been mainly Taoist exercises and body refining techniques, with some magic and Confucian secret techniques as well.
Buddhist practices are less involved.
Fortunately, Vajra Technique is also closely related to Buddhism.
With his mastery of the Diamond Jue, there is no problem in practicing the Tongbao Jue of the first two levels of the Eight Spirit Rulers.
As for the third level, it also requires cultivation in the early stages of becoming a god.
Yang Qian's thoughts were like lightning and he made a decision in the blink of an eye.
Even if the Eight Spiritual Ruler can only borrow some power, as a powerful spiritual treasure, the power is certainly not trivial. Even if it is far less than the Xuhuang Cauldron, it still has its own special magical power, and of course it will not be ignored.
With the decision made, Yang Qian immediately injected some Buddha's light into the wooden ruler, making the green light screen clearer, and then began to memorize it silently.
The Eight Spiritual Ruler Tongbao Jue is indeed very different from the one on the Xuhuang Cauldron, but it is not difficult to practice, and is even simpler.
The first level only takes half a year to complete, and the second level only takes a year at most.
After he finished memorizing it silently, he flicked his sleeves and the purple clouds disappeared in a flash.
The Eight Spirit Rulers were put away by him again.
Yang Qian took out the giant flame cauldron he obtained from the Hualing Palace and observed and studied it.
Although this treasure has become spiritual inadvertently, it can definitely be regarded as a rare top-level ancient treasure. Thousands of Sun Fire Crows can be born in the cauldron at the same time, and its power cannot be underestimated.
Of course, the nameless piece of transparent material that appeared with the cauldron, a dozen fire pillars, and the one large, two small and three crystal stones found in the Yin Yang Cave are all materials.
Although Yang Qian knew that they were rare and unusual, they were not of much help to him. Most of them were left to Xin Ruyin and the girls.
With this in mind, Yang Qian turned over and took out the scroll he got from Kunwu Palace and the khaki magic wand he got from Qian Laomo's storage bag.
These are all the treasures that Kunwu and his three elders became famous in the past. Their power is also extremely powerful. With a little sacrifice, they can control Ruyi.
At least it can be of great help to Yang Qian who is currently practicing, and he will naturally not forget it.
As for Yang Gan, he took out the imitation demon dragon blade from the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Bear in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. After more research, it was as he expected. It was just like the original work, and he was greatly disappointed.
This Demonic Dragon Blade was obviously also made from a Demonic Marrow Diamond. However, the terrifying power that this blade originally displayed after devouring the flesh, blood, and souls of several Nascent Soul cultivators was now gone.
It turned into an extremely common treasure.
Even if you haven't read the original work completely, even if you are an ordinary Yuanying monk, you will suddenly realize it and understand the mystery after just thinking about it.
Although this blood blade that imitates the Demon Dragon Blade can greatly increase its power by devouring it, it cannot maintain its power. After a certain period of time, the increased power will gradually disappear.
After all, the imitation is an imitation and has such major flaws that it cannot be compared with the real Demon Dragon Blade.
After Yang Gan shook his head, he could only put away this tasteless treasure temporarily.
The next moment.
A sharp light suddenly flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, and he waved the broad sleeve robe without hesitation, and immediately, five pale mist-like breaths spurted out from his palms.
The mist quickly condensed and changed in mid-air, and finally turned into five skeletons as pale as snow. They rotated in the air, making a slight sound of bones colliding, and then landed lightly on the ground.
This was the first group of five concentric demons that Yang Qian subdued after killing the leader of the Yinluo Sect on the Tiannan battlefield.
The Five Sons of Tongxin Demon stood quietly aside. There was no fluctuation of life in their bodies, as if they were just five soulless bodies. They did not move or make any sound.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction. After lowering his head and thinking for a while, he patted the back of his head and sprayed out another golden bubble. This golden bubble was the Vajra cover transformed by the Vajra relic, but inside it But there were five more golden balls.
Yang Gan looked at the golden ball in the bubble and touched his chin. There was a hint of hesitation and hesitation on his face, as if he wanted to do something but was a little undecided.
But he didn't know what he thought of immediately. Yang Qian frowned, took a deep breath, raised his hand and pointed at the diamond shield, and suddenly the golden bubbles trembled and grew wildly.
The five golden balls inside thundered, and countless slender arcs flashed, revealing five humanoid skeletons covered with talismans and seals in the golden arcs. In the chest cavities of these skeletons, there was a Wu Guo's skull was also wrapped in various talismans, unable to move at all.
This is the incarnation of the Five Sons of the Same Heart Demon cultivated by the Great Elder of the Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo.
"The Five Sons of Tongxin Demon refined by this old demon is actually a bit stronger than the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon of the Yinluo Sect. If the two can be fused into one, they will definitely be more powerful. But I am afraid that this The ferocious nature of the five demons is difficult to tame. Once they are combined, Two for one, plus they have backfired on the master once, I am afraid it will be risky to conquer them." Yang Gan sighed, whispered a few words to himself, patted the storage ring with one hand, and a black jade slip came out of the spirit. It flew out of the ring and fell into the hand.
He didn't care about the five demons in the vajra cover, and immersed himself in the jade slip.
Fortunately, although the evil-proofing divine thunder has dissipated from the Five Demons, they have been shrouded in the Buddha's light by the Vajra Cover for a long time. In addition, their whole bodies are covered with many forbidden talismans. They always look weak, as if the evil flames have disappeared. .
At the same time, Gan Laomo's five demons seemed to have discovered the first group of five concentric demons that Yang Qian had conquered. The two stared blankly in a daze.
After an unknown amount of time, Yang Qian pulled out his spiritual thoughts from the jade slip with a look on his face, raised his head and stared at the two groups of Five Sons of Concentric Demons in front of him, his eyes flickering unsteadily.
This black jade slip is an unnamed magic scripture that he got from the storage bag of the Yinluo Sect leader. This magic scripture seems to be a little incomplete, but it actually contains several magic secrets that are really powerful. Among them is the cultivation method of the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon, and there is also the same magic scripture in the storage bag of the old demon Qian. The two corroborate each other and there is no difference.
According to what this magic scripture says, for these five concentric demons to successfully cultivate, they must first find the corpses of five Nascent Soul monks who died tragically not long ago. They must collapse and disappear, leaving only a cavity of resentment lingering around the corpses.
With them, these five corpses can be refined and trained with various rare materials, and then buried deep in a place where Yin Qi is stagnant. Every month, a monk who practices Yin attribute skills must be killed. , using their flesh and blood and soul to water the five corpses.
After more than a hundred years have passed, the five demons can channel spirits on their own and develop spiritual intelligence.
Then use special secret techniques to sacrifice the five corpses at the same time. It will take decades for the Five Son Demons to be initially completed.
However, the initial cultivation of the Five Sons of One Heart Demon only requires the cultivation level of the elixir-forming stage. How the magical power will be cultivated in the future depends on the hard work and energy expended by the person who performs the sacrifice.
But generally speaking, when the Five Demons' cultivation reaches the late stage of pill formation, it is almost impossible to make any further progress.
But the old demon Qian and the master of the Yinluo Sect are also talented people. The five demons who were sacrificed somehow made the five demons take a step forward, and at the same time advanced to the early stage of Nascent Soul.
However, it may be because of this that the five demons finally lost control and attacked their master.
If it were a demon in the elixir formation stage, it would be impossible to suppress it with the magical power of the old demon Qian.
In addition, there is an unfathomable secret technique hidden in the magic scripture, called the method of merging the five sons with one heart and one demon.
This method can combine the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon cultivated by Qian Laomo and the Yinluo Sect Master into one, and sacrifice them into a group of more powerful enhanced Five Sons of Tongxin Demon.
However, the danger of this secret technique is enough to make it difficult to make a decision.
Although Laomo Qian and the leader of the Yinluo Sect belong to the same sect, they have a deep fear of each other.
Their five sons share the same demon. Each of them has spent countless efforts and energy, and they are not willing to hand it over to the other easily.
Therefore, although this secret technique of fusion exists in the magic scriptures, no one has ever dared to try it.
If he followed the method of fusion and refining of the five demons, Yang Gan would have to forcefully plant them on the five demons under special restrictions, and then feed them regularly with his own essence and blood.
In this way, even after the two merged, he could barely control these powerful five demons driven by a special method.
However, this method is definitely not as good as the method used by Qian Laomo and the Yinluo Sect master to make the five demons act like their own clones. It is also impossible for his Nascent Soul to borrow his body and hide into the five demons at any time.
Moreover, the extent of the backlash is far greater than that of the old demon Qian. Almost as long as the cultivation level weakens slightly and the five demons cannot be suppressed, or once the blood essence and blood cannot be provided to feed them, the five demons will immediately counterattack without mercy.
However, this method also has an advantage, that is, there is no need to refine the main soul of the five demons with your own Nascent Soul.
Even if there is a backlash, he will not suddenly suffer the poisonous hands of the five demons.
Although this method is somewhat dangerous, the benefits of merging the two groups of Five Sons with the Heart Demon are so great that Yang Qian cannot resist.
Therefore, after Yang Qian thought about it for a while, he gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, spitting out a ball of blood.
Several spells hit it in succession, and after a flash, it disappeared into it and disappeared.
For a moment, the blood mass actually glowed with golden luster.
Yang Gan's face was a little gray, and it seemed that he had consumed an unusual amount of blood and essence, which was a huge drain on his energy.
But he had no intention of adjusting his breath immediately. Instead, he waved his hand, and after a purple light, the blood essence turned into five thumb-sized blood beads.
Then Yang Qian flicked his sleeves and robes, and the blood beads flew towards Lao Mo Qian's five demons without any wind.
Yang Qian's spiritual thoughts moved, and after a flash of blood, they disappeared into the golden bubble as if they were nothing, and slowly floated towards the five skeletons.
The black skull that was transformed into the soul of the dying Five Sons Demon Lord looked at the blood bead at the moment when it flew close. The green light flashed, and then it seemed to be stimulated by something, and it was actually in the skeleton's chest. They kept bumping into each other, and everyone became extremely excited.
But as soon as these skulls touched the densely packed talismans attached to the skeleton, they were immediately bounced back by a flash of inspiration, which made them even more violent and violent.
It was chewing with a mouth full of fangs, making weird rattling noises.
A cold light flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, and when he raised his hand, five golden arcs of lightning thundered, turning into the shadows of five golden swords. After a flash, they were pinned to the void, unable to move at all. The skull kept roaring, and the green light in its eyes began to become stronger and weaker, becoming extremely strange.
Yang Qian also made a gesture with no expression on his face, the sound of thunder was heard, and the evil-fighting divine thunder erupted.
The slender golden arc flashed, and the five skulls trembled after being hit. The sound changed into a whine, and fierce flames suddenly fell.
Seeing this situation, Yang Gancai showed satisfaction on his face, and five blood beads shot into the skull's mouth in a flash.
After the skull took the blood beads, the green light in his eyes suddenly increased, and his energy suddenly seemed to have recovered a lot.
Yang Qian closed his eyes, formed a strange magic formula with both hands, slowly released his spiritual thoughts, and used the power of blood and essence to communicate with the five demons.
Somewhat beyond Yang Qian's expectation, the Five Demons' eyes suddenly became softer after just a moment, and their violent aura also seemed to have dissipated a lot.
Heaving a sigh of relief, Yang Gan touched the storage spirit ring with one hand. Five shining silver needle instruments appeared in his hand. Then he raised his hand, and the five silver threads disappeared into the black skull. .
Then he muttered some words, and then he opened his mouth and sprayed out five balls of purple energy.
The purple energy kept transforming and changing in the sound of the spell, and finally turned into five lavender little people, with all hands and feet apart from their faces.
As soon as Yang Gan saw the purple villain taking shape, he stopped chanting and shouted low. He grabbed the ground with one hand and grabbed five streaks of light yellow earth energy directly from the secret room stone. They rolled into the villain. The body is as flexible as five yellow snakes.
Yang Gan uttered the word "ji", and the five villains immediately rushed straight towards the five demons, and disappeared into them.
The next moment, an incredible scene appeared!
The five sons of Gan Laomo and the five sons of Yinluo Sect's leader suddenly moved at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding. The two faced each other and were suddenly sucked together.
The pale mist covered up the two groups of five demons.
Yang Gan frowned and had a solemn look on his face. He didn't dare to cast the spell without any delay. He immediately thought secretly in his mind about the secret technique of fusion recorded in the magic scripture, and his spiritual thoughts moved.
The skeletons in the pale mist twisted incredibly and gradually merged together.
After an unknown amount of time, the pale mist dissipated, and there were only five humanoid skeletons left in the original ten. They suddenly stood up unsteadily and slowly flew towards Yang Gan, as light and light as if they were nothing.
After another thought, the five skeletons stopped again, but the green light in their eyes flashed slightly, as if they wanted to get closer to Yang Gan.
Yang Gan's face darkened, and suddenly a spell came out of his mouth.
With a few flicks of the martial arts, five blue arcs turned into rings and were wrapped around the skeleton. The purple flames on it ignited violently, and a burning smell came out, making the five demons retreat at the same time, and squeaked from their mouths. He screamed indiscriminately, looking extremely panicked.
As soon as the spell stopped, the purple flames disappeared immediately, but the five demons, who knew how powerful they were, stood motionless and became unusually honest.
Yang Gan nodded secretly. Originally, there was no hope that the newly fused Five Son Demons could be driven as they pleased. As long as they could obey their orders and use them to defend against the enemy.
Now that he saw it, it was smoother than he expected, and he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.
‘It’s a killer move! ’
As Yang Qian was thinking this, a jet-black vial flew out of his hand, and after five strands of gray-white air circled for a moment, they flew into it obediently.
He waited quietly until the last gray-white breath floated into the black bottle like light smoke.
Immediately, Yang Gan moved quickly and closed the bottle cap tightly without hesitation.
The moment the bottle cap was closed, a spiritual light suddenly flashed, and several talismans in Yang Qian's hand rose out of thin air. As if they had spiritual power, they stuck firmly to the bottle. Each talisman exuded a faint aura. Aura.
Then Yang Gancai carefully put the black bottle into the storage ring, with a relieved smile on his face.
From now on, as long as he feeds his own essence and blood every once in a while, he will be fine.
Of course, the premise of all this is that he has enough elixirs to replenish his vitality, and his magical power is several times that of monks of the same level, so he dares to do this.
After all, human essence and blood are the foundation of vitality. Once the loss is excessive, the consequences will be disastrous.
Even the most advanced monks in the late stage would not dare to easily try to release essence and blood for a long time to feed the demon.
After subduing the strengthened Five Son Demons, Yang Qian was in a good mood, but he began to think about his upcoming trip to Xiaoji Palace in Beiye.
It has been several years since Xuelian Mountain was shrouded in endless white mist. Everyone knows that there is an expert with great supernatural powers meditating here in this mountain. Naturally, no one dares to cause trouble in this area. It has been as quiet as ever, maintaining the same condition as when Yang Qian first moved in.
The nearby forces also felt relieved when they saw that this "master" really just wanted to find a spiritual place to practice and had made no other moves in these years.
In addition to instructing the monks not to enter this area, they also continued to go about their own business.
On this day, heavy snow suddenly fell in the sky near Xuelian Mountain. Huge dandelion-like snowflakes fell from the sky in waves of hurricanes, covering the entire mountain range. In the blink of an eye, the sky was completely white. One piece, no other color.
Almost instantly, the thick snow on the ground increased by a foot.
Such heavy snowstorms are uncommon even in places like Shuang County.
Ordinary monks would not want to go out on a journey in such weather, but a dazzling purple rainbow suddenly shot out from the Snow Mountain Peak. After a flash, it disappeared from the nearby sky without a trace.
More than half an hour later, Zihong appeared somewhere tens of thousands of miles away. It had escaped the scope of the storm and appeared over another wilderness mountain.
As soon as the light faded, a young man in black robe appeared. He had dark skin and ordinary appearance. He was Yang Gan.
After several years of intensive cultivation and seclusion, he finally refined all the treasures to his satisfaction. He thought he was well prepared. Even if he was attacked by a large number of monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, he would not be afraid. Even if he encountered old monsters in the transformation stage, he could still protect himself. The power is enough to control the human world.
After all, with the strengthened Five-Son Concentric Demon and the Humanoid Puppet complementing each other, plus the fused Jinghuo and Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, he is much stronger in terms of magic weapon and magical power than he was before entering Kunwu Mountain. Come to think of it, Faced head-on with the early stage cultivators of the Transformation God, they would not be at a disadvantage.
"In addition to the two great monks, the palace master and the great elder, Xiaoji Palace also has a thousand-year-old ghost who is in the same late stage. In addition, the incarnation of Che Laoyao who may have encountered the Ten Thousand Demon Valley leads countless monster attacks, plus The tenth-level ice phoenix of the Lord of Ice Sea, this trip to Xiaoji Palace is really exciting." Yang Qian murmured to himself.
Today, Yang Qian has vast magical powers and countless magic weapons, and he is already a presence that stands proud among the others.
He had already made a plan in his mind. He wanted to completely conquer Xiaoji Palace and make the two great monks and the thousand-year-old ghost surrender to him.
Then, he suppressed the demon clan on the ice sea and captured the powerful tenth-level ice phoenix.
Finally, there is the Che Lao Yao in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons. He will completely destroy his incarnation and avoid future troubles forever.
With such confidence and determination, Yang Qian therefore did not hesitate to take advantage of the weather to go out of the mountain and fly straight towards Beiming Island.
A full half month later, the nearby monks accidentally discovered that the white fog in the Xuelian Mountains had cleared and there was no one around.
He looked like he had been completely given up.
The monks were shocked, and naturally started a fierce struggle over the ownership of the vacant spiritual land.
"Beiming Iceland" is actually just a peninsula close to the inland of Dajin. It is surrounded by the sea on three sides and directly connected to the inland on one side. It is only separated from Shuang County by one state.
In fact, the so-called "surrounded by sea on three sides" is more appropriate to be said to be surrounded by ice on three sides.
Because this is also the northernmost place that ordinary mortals can reach, and the weather is so cold that it can be said that dripping water turns into ice. Even monks with lower cultivation levels do not dare to walk outside with a single shirt on.
And with such an icy climate, three sides are close to the sea, all turning into boundless glaciers.
The vast expanse of icebergs and snow, almost no one knows how vast it is.
Beiming Island itself is only a million miles wide. There is a huge ice city built in the northernmost part of the island, which is Beiye Xiaoji Palace, known as the first sect in the North.
To be honest, in terms of sect strength, Xiaoji Palace is not inferior to the top ten evil sects of the Great Jin Dynasty. However, because Beiming Island is too remote, most sects in the Immortal World of the Great Jin Dynasty do not admit that this palace still belongs to the Great Jin Dynasty. Inside.
They regard it as a barbaric land and a sect of overseas monks.
That's why he was excluded from the ranking of the Great Jin Sect.
However, among the sparsely populated states and counties in the northern part of the Jin Dynasty, Beiye Xiaoji Palace's reputation is probably only above Taiyi Sect and Tianmo Sect, but not below them. It is the real No. 1 sect in the North.
Among these prefectures and counties, Xiaoji Palace is also known as the North Immortal Palace.
There are countless casual cultivators and low-level monks who want to join this palace.
The disciples recruited by Xiaoji Palace are also divided into inner and outer palaces. The inner palace disciples are only recruited from several big monk families living on Beiming Island, while the outer palace disciples are from small aristocratic families and scattered families outside Beiming Island. Selection during the course of study.
Of course, if the outer palace disciple's qualifications are truly astonishing, or if he or she has made some great achievements, there is still a chance to become an inner palace disciple.
Not to mention the inner palace disciples, if someone thinks that his qualifications are not good enough and still wants to become a disciple of the outer palace, he must walk through the extremely cold land that is only a hundred thousand miles wide around the Xiaoji Palace.
After entering this range, low-level monks cannot fly with weapons due to prohibitions, and can only rely on their own magical powers to withstand the never-ending extreme cold of ice and snow.
As long as you can walk from this area to the Xiaoji Palace, you will also be accepted by the Xiaoji Palace and become a disciple of the outer palace.
After all, whether it is relying on cultivation magic weapons or elixirs passing through this place, it shows that they still have merit.
But naturally not many of them can be successful.
Many monks froze to death in it, but there are still many low-level monks who devote themselves to it like moths to a flame for the future path to immortality.
On this day, in an area tens of thousands of miles away from Xiaoji Palace, there were more than ten figures wearing various fur cloaks with flashes of spiritual light all over their bodies.
In the howling wind and snow, they moved forward with difficulty, and every step seemed to carry a heavy weight.
This bad weather has been going on for a month, and several team members' faces have turned as pale as paper, and their steps have begun to stagger.
However, they knew that in this environment where they could not adjust their breath and recover, they could only rely on the spiritual stones in their hands and the remaining mana in their bodies to support themselves.
One of them looked particularly ugly, and his breathing became increasingly rapid.
He gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured the red liquid in the bottle into his mouth with trembling hands, and drank it all in one go.
The liquid in the bottle seemed to have the power of fire, instantly restoring some color to his face.
"Little friend Li, how many bottles of Red Flame Water do you still have? If you continue to take it so frequently, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to reach Xiaoji Palace. The hail area behind is several times more difficult than here." In front, a dark-faced yellow man The big man in clothes looked back and said with a frown.
Although the young man in linen robe was still young, there was determination and stubbornness in his eyes. He took a deep breath and forced a smile and said: "Uncle Wang, don't worry, I still have a spare bottle, which should be able to get through this." area.”
"That's good. I don't want to lose another person in the team." The big man in yellow nodded, and the worry on his face eased a little. He activated the shield again, and as the light flashed, it seemed to have provided a safe haven for everyone.
Although the wind and snow were still violent, their impact on them seemed to be much less.
The other team members saw this and hurriedly followed.
They knew that only by closely following the big man in yellow could they hope to reach the legendary Xiaoji Palace.
However, after walking a few steps, the big man in yellow suddenly let out a light sigh and stopped.
He looked up to the sky, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Others also looked up curiously and saw a lilac figure appearing in the white wind and snow, floating quietly in the air.
The strange thing is that within a radius of thirty or forty feet centered around that person, the wind and snow seemed to be firmly isolated by an invisible force. It was as if this space was a world of its own, and the wind and snow from the outside world could not invade.
It was precisely because of the vision here that the young man in linen robe noticed the figure in the sky at a glance.
Everyone was shocked, and their expressions changed instantly. You must know that this area has air restrictions, and even monks in the Dan Formation stage cannot fly in the air here.
Could it be that this is actually a legendary Yuanying Stage monk?
Or was he originally a high-level monk from Xiaoji Palace?
But looking at his clothes, it seems that they are far from the clothes worn by the disciples of Xiaoji Palace.
Everyone looked at each other, their hearts filled with anxiety and uneasiness.
"Are you the casual cultivators who want to join Xiaoji Palace?" The figure shrouded in purple light suddenly spoke, and his voice sounded quite young.
Although the big man in yellow clothes was not highly cultivated, he was well-informed. When he was asked by the figure, he suddenly came back to his senses.
He hurriedly bowed deeply and replied respectfully: "Junior Li Guang is the one who participated in the trial. I wonder what your senior's instructions are?"
The big man in yellow clothes said with a look of respect on his face.
"You do have some winks. It's nothing. This place seems a bit weird. Even I am not sure about the direction. But you can still move forward so surely. You must have some kind of guidance!" The young figure said unhurriedly, It seemed like it was just a casual question.
Hearing what the purple figure said, the big man in yellow suddenly relaxed, but he did not dare to hesitate and replied immediately:
"It seems that this is the first time for seniors to come to Beiming Island, so I don't know at this time. It's fine in other areas of Beiming Island, but this area is already within the forbidden area of Xiaoji Palace. The famous rare treasure 'Phantom Stone' can be used as a formation eye, which can randomly deviate the monk's spiritual thoughts from the actual direction. If someone who doesn't know follows the direction of spiritual induction, they may never be able to find the location of Xiaoji Palace. As for the juniors and others, they bought a Dingyuan tablet in advance at the entrance of Beiming Island, as long as they follow this method. If you move forward in the direction pointed by the instrument, you will not lose your way.”
"Ding Yuan Pai!" The purple figure nodded. He knew the existence of this thing, but with his status, it was really difficult for him to ask for it directly.
"This is this thing. Although it is not a precious magic weapon, it must be of clean value and someone can guarantee it before it can be purchased from Xiaoji Palace Shop. It only sells for thirty yuan a year. After a year, this method The effectiveness of the device will be lost on its own later. Just in case, I bought two pieces at once, and gave the second piece to the senior. I hope the senior will be willing to accept it." The big man in yellow rolled his eyes slightly, and suddenly shook his sleeves and revealed a light yellow disc. It slipped out and was held in his hands.
The purple figure touched his chin, chuckled, and then unceremoniously grabbed the void.
With a flash of yellow light, the Ding Yuan Pai was captured in his hand.
The purple figure was naturally Yang Gan, who had traveled day and night for more than half a month and finally arrived at Beiming Iceland.
He originally thought that with his magical power, even without the Ding Yuan Pavilion, he could easily pass through the restricted area and go directly to Xiaoji Palace.
Although we already had some information, as soon as we flew into this area, our spiritual thoughts made frequent mistakes, and we were actually unable to find the Xiaoji Palace for a while.
Yang Gan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he couldn't help feeling depressed.
He originally thought that he knew the restrictions in the human world well, and even knew the weirdness here from the original work, but he did not expect that the air restriction in Beiye Xiaoji Palace was so powerful, beyond his expectation.
Shaking his head, maybe this was the magic circle left by the Ice Soul Fairy back then. Thinking this way, Yang Gan felt a little calmer.
After all, Fairy Bingso is a genius of a generation, so it is not surprising that she has such amazing abilities.
However, Yang Qian felt a little regretful.
Back then, he received the inheritance from the Ice Soul Fairy in the Xutian Palace, but unfortunately the inheritance did not mention this kind of magic circle.
Moreover, since he has the inheritance of the Ice Soul Fairy and possesses treasures such as the Void Emperor Cauldron, he cannot use his magical powers to destroy the forbidden magic circle here at will.
Otherwise, with Yang Qian's current magical power, it would not be difficult to forcefully break this forbidden air formation.
Just when Yang Qian was thinking of another way, he happened to bump into the group of people in front of him again. (End of chapter)